Birthday Party Gangbang

It’s young, beautiful, 19 year old Portia’s birthday, and Mom is giving her a Sweet 16. WTF? But Portia has other plans, and they involve her step-daddy and his friends hiding down in the basement man cave. More

Portia is a hot young woman with wicked tastes in men and fashion. Her mother still sees her as Sweet 16, so that’s the kind of birthday party she threw for her 19 year old. Portia was not pleased. Momma may have deprived her of partying with bad boy bikers, but there was another kind of bad boy around. Her step-daddy and his naughty friends were down in the basement. Will the older men be able to handle Portia? And what will she do if her mother comes looking for her wayward daughter?

Warning: This gangbang story is full of explicit consensual sex between a young woman and five older men, including her step-dad. There is some hot oral sex, interracial, and fun with a super freak teenager. This story is so hot it might melt your e-reader.

The is story of approximately 5700 words. Check out the sample, and see if this is your kind of kink.

Snippet:

Doug hadn’t been able to take his eyes off his sexy step-daughter in the two years since he married Portia’s mom. He would never admit it, but she knew. She’d heard her mother complain about it, too. But in Doug’s defense, Portia has been teasing him mercilessly with her firm, young teenage body. She knew what she had, and she liked to work it. I think it’s about time Doug was rewarded for being so good, by letting him be really bad with me, she thought, a wicked smile tugging at the corners of her full red lips. The stairs down into the basement were bare wood. No carpet to muffle her hard stilettos as she descended. Perfect. Portia figured out early on he had a raging case of high heel fetish. And since Mom had never owned a pair of high heels, he’d gotten his fix by watching his step-daughter. And all the well-heeled women on TV, of course. As she clacked down the stairs, the voices below slowly quieted. Portia loved the fact that her Fuck Me shoes and fishnet sheathed legs came into view first. How great must that be for those naughty men? Portia didn’t look at the men until she stepped off the stairs. Then she slowly raised her eyes and gave them her sultriest look. There were more than she anticipated. Five men, counting Doug and Bob. The other three were Daddy’s business partner, Tom, his old college friend Larry, and the new next door neighbor, Tyrone. She knew Bob, Tom, and Larry, but had only seen Tyrone once or twice. He was a big black man. Like a football player big. Portia swallowed the lump in her throat, because his pants had a major tent going on. Both Bob and dear ole step-daddy had obvious woodies, too.